Hejian.
A large number of soldiers charged into the city gate.
The officials of Hejian territory, big and small, all took the initiative to come out of the city to welcome them.
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Iron hooves rolled.
The imperial guards slammed their iron hooves on the cold ground, causing the surrounding commoners to avoid them. They did not even dare to raise their eyes.
The leader was wearing a dark golden fire chain mail, and a cape fluttered in the wind.
Lion helmet white tassel, heroic extraordinary.
Behind him, eighteen personal guards wrapped in black robes followed him like shadows.
It was Jia Ying, the general who had led the way for the Emperor's southern tour.
"Lulu ~"
Jia Ying saw the Hejian officials welcoming him.
He didn't want to put on airs.
Then, he got off his horse.
He saw a young man standing at the door. He was so muscular that his Confucian robes were about to split open. However, his face was white and he had no beard. It was really a little funny.
"I am Wu Xiong, the son of King Nan 'an. Greetings, Uncle Wu Wei!”
The little fatty licked his lips and went forward to join in the fun.
Jia Ying couldn't help but think of his father, who was also a descendant of the four kings and eight dukes. He had barely inherited the title of Nan 'an Commandery Prince, and now he had been defeated in successive battles in Yuezhou.
And this Prince Wu Xiong was also neither high nor low, and had never been on the battlefield.
It seemed that he would not be able to keep his title as a Regional King in his generation.
"Prince, welcome from afar. Thank you for your trouble!"
Jia Ying replied symbolically.
Wu Xiong led the local officials behind him to introduce them one by one.
After that, he even tried to get close to her.
"Speaking of which, our ancestors were also family friends!”
"The two of us should address each other as brothers!”
"General Jia must be tired from the journey to open up a path for His Majesty! This prince has already set up a banquet with beauties to welcome Brother Jia! I hope Brother Jia won't decline!"
Wu Xiong was all smiles.
He looked charmingly naive.
Seeing this, Jia Ying couldn't help but chuckle.
He thought to himself, We are really fake brothers!
It seemed that after King Nan 'an failed on the battlefield, he even came up with the stupid idea of finding someone to marry.
And the unlucky marriage partner was Jia Tanchun.
It could be said.
This kind of family friend was definitely good at scamming people.
Jia Tanchun was such a good woman.
In the end, he had to leave his hometown and marry outside the domain. It was all caused by the consort of Nan 'an King.
"Since the prince has invited me, then this general cannot decline!”
"Prince, please lead the way?"
Jia Ying also gave a fake smile.
Along the way.
He had faced too many of these aristocratic children and local officials.
It was like a fox borrowing the tiger's might.
Wherever he went, all the officials welcomed him, surrounding him from the front and back.
It was as if he was an imperial envoy.
It was night.
The most famous brothel in Hejian.
The drums and lyres sounded together.
A dancer with a Jiangnan style danced in the middle. Her waist was slender, afraid that it would break in the next second.
Prince Wu Xiong clapped his hands and cheered.
"I wonder if General has heard of the saying of Yangzhou's thin horse?”
"These dancers are all beauties bought from Yangzhou's pleasure boats. Many of the talented scholars and dignitaries have spent thousands of gold just to get on the pleasure boats and win the beauty's smile.”
Yangzhou thin horse.
It was the brothel madam of the pleasure boats in the Jiangnan area. She specially bought some young but good-looking girls from poor families. These girls received all kinds of training from a young age and were sold at a high price to become singers when they reached adulthood.
The pleasure boat industry in Jiangnan was extremely developed.
It had contributed to the popularity of this sick industry.
Halfway through the dance.
The officials and nobles present began to be dishonest, and Jia Ying was even persuaded by a few dancers to drink. She only felt that the alcohol was on her head and she was completely drunk.
After three rounds of wine.
A guard stepped forward and whispered into Jia Ying's ear.
"His Majesty's carriage changed course at the last minute and stopped at the Gao Yang area.”
It stopped?
According to the plan, it should not be in Gao Yang.
Jia Ying was on guard.
Meanwhile, Wu Xiong was still urging the dancers to pour wine for Jia Ying.
It seemed like he had the intention to drink.
"Good! I want to see what you guys want to do.”
Jia Ying thought to himself.
Then, he pretended to drink a few cups and fell asleep on the table.
...
Gao Yang!
The emperor's chariot was temporarily stationed.
The soldiers who accompanied him immediately set up camp and patrolled the area.
There were also a large number of officials accompanying him.
The entire team was majestic.
It was almost a land that stretched for dozens of miles.
A large number of scouts patrolled back and forth.
He did not allow anyone to get close.
In the center of the camp was a large tent made of cowhide. It was where Emperor Qinglong lived.
In the tent.
The floor was covered with expensive and refined wool felt.
All sorts of gold ornaments were hung around.
It was as luxurious as the palace.
Emperor Qinglong was bent over the table, marking the memorials sent from the capital.
"Your Majesty!"
" General Jia has arrived at Hejian," Feng Tang, the Divine Martial General, said with cupped fists." The relay stations and temporary temporary palaces along the way have also been prepared.”
"All the officials and commoners are looking forward to it!”
"Your Majesty, are you really considering changing your course?”
The Qinglong Emperor frowned, deep in thought.
"I only feel uneasy today and can't sleep or eat well, so I decided to change my course at the last minute!”
"Pass on my orders!"
"Jia Ying will lead the vanguard to change direction tomorrow and change to Eastern Peace!”
The Qinglong Emperor rubbed his brow.
He had an ominous premonition.
Feng Tang agreed.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty ~"
"This subject has already sent an army to seal off the surrounding five kilometers. Not even a single soldier can approach Your Majesty's chariot!”
"Never…"
She was only halfway through her sentence.
Suddenly.
Outside the tent, the sound of drums and drums rang out, and the sound of killing shook the sky!
The shouts that almost broke through the clouds instantly broke the silence.
Feng Tang looked embarrassed.
At this moment, Feng Tang only wanted to shout at Jia Ying.
The Emperor was in danger!
Return quickly!
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